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Rated: E · Poetry · Biographical · #1668026
A thought fleshed, a feeling revealed, a touch tasted, something real. Enjoy!
Scarred and broken
pretty ones touch
not so normal
oh so rough
pain to feel
pain to heal
pain to keep
the living real
sharp jabs
ripping scabs
blood pours
runs runs hot
when its not
there
to see or watch
pain to feel
pain to heal
pain to keep
illusions real
stuck in same
yesterdays
that held us down
then and now
dig dig dug
just to deep
cost to rise
seemed to steep
illusions dance
footfalls sound
our approaching feet
key to the spell
return from hell
hand in hand
dig dig dug
higher and higher
as quick
as can be
pain to feel
pain to heal
pain to get us
on our feet
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